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The intern

Jocelyn was top of her class at Harvard Medical, and she was one of three people from her class that got accepted into the best residence program in the country. She started out as an intern under Dr. James Brown, the hottest brain surgeon to ever live. At least that's what all the nurses said. But Jocelyn knew they were only gossiping among themselves about who he slept with, or if he loved anyone, but Jocelyn were not about to tell them that he indeed did have someone in his bed every night, woke up to her every morning and loved her with his every being. Namely her. Her name is Jocelyn Carmichael Brown, but in order for her to get into the program where her husband worked, she took her maiden name with plans to change it back to Brown.

She was almost ready to take her interns exam, and James would quiz her every time they had the chance. Either at breakfast over a cup of coffee, in the shower during rough s*x or at work during their times in the on-call rooms. She felt very well prepared.

The day she took the exam, she was very nervous. They had flown to San Francisco and had rented a hotel room. James had finally told their boss about their relationship, and they had been allowed to make it public. So she had entered the exam room as Dr. Jocelyn Carmichael Brown.

Early Saturday morning James woke Jocelyn with a kiss, a cup of coffee and a muffin. "You'll do great. I'll be waiting for you here, and we'll go celebrate when you're done. Even if it takes a few days for you to get the results, I want to celebrate with my wife" he says as he leans down to give her a hot, passionate kiss. Her eyes flutter and her cheeks flush at his words, making her think back to the day they met almost five years ago.

Rain was pouring down as Jocelyn was running down the main road. Her abusive boyfriend had kicked her out of the car, sped of and left her crying, shaking and terrified as the dark were fast approaching. Her shoes made wet sounds on the pavement, and she cried her eyes out trying to figure out where she was.

Cars would pass her and honk their horns, some would even roll down their windows and ask her to warm their c***s. When the dark had settled, the wind was howling and it was raining more than ever. A car was approaching at a fast pace, bathing her in strong headlights as she moved to the side, only to slip on the wet ground and went tumbling down a hill, landing on a branch that lodged itself in her arm, making her scream in pain. Moments later a light was moving down the hill as her eyes became blurry. A man looking like a god was standing above her, the rain made his shirt cling to his perfectly sculpted body and his grey eyes held nothing but worry for her. "It's ok. I'm a doctor" he said to her as the pain became to much and she passed out.

When she awoke, she had a few tubes connected to her chest, a needle in her hand and a machine checking her blood pressure. The man from the road entered in a light grey shirt that hugged his abs, and a white doctors coat. "Hi. Your awake. You gave me quite a scare when you fell down the cliff. Your arm is broken, and you needed surgery. What do you remember?" His voice were like butter, smooth and caring, making Jocelyn blush. "I..I'm Jocelyn Carmichael. My jerk boyfriend left me at the side of the road when I told him I wanted to break up, too tired of him hitting me all the time. So he took my phone, wallet and jacket, dragged me out of the car, slapped me and left me. It started raining shortly after, and here I am. I remember your face before I passed out" she had answered honestly. The pain in her arm was dull but throbbing, and she felt tired again. "That's good Jocelyn. Take a nap. I'm not far away." He had given her well hand a soft squeeze and left the room, leaving Jocelyn to sleep alone.

"What are you thinking about?" James was looking into his wife's blue eyes, trying to read her, and she smiles, lifting her head to kiss him again. "Just about the day we met. How I slipped in the rain and fell down the cliff" she admits with a shy look, making him smile. "I thought I saw an angel just before you slipped. I grabbed a flashlight and ran down the hill as fast as I could, praying you were still alive" he admits as he pull back slightly to take in her perfect features. She had always been a little chubby, but in the right places. Her t**s were big and juicy, and her ass was the same. The rest of her body was rather slim. "You know, I never told you that I thought you were God when I saw you. I wondered how a man looking like a sculpture could be real" she admits, earning a chuckle from her man. His eyes turn from grey to black, showing her that he wants her before she has to leave. Laughing she look at the clock before kicking the duvet of, showing her husband her smooth, naked body. "All of this, is only for you" she says as she cups her large breasts with both hands, making him groan. "Yes they are" he says before grabbing one of her exposed n*****s and twisting it until she gasps, knowing how he wants her. Without a word, she stand on her hands and knees, waiting for him to lay down on his back before climbing over him to push herself in his face. It took a long time for her to be comfortable with 69, but it was a need for him, so eventually she just did it. Jocelyn slowly lower her p***y down to James's warm mouth, before pulling the zipper down from his pants, gasping as his tongue suddenly lick up between her folds. Her hands starts trembling to remove the clothes under her hands, and her mouth salivate when her husband's member finally springs free, smacking her in the face. All his ten inches of glory is hers, and she knows it. Jocelyn wraps her full lips around the large head, smiling to herself as James groans between her folds, before they enter a chaotic rhythm, trying to match the other and still to outshine each other, making Jocelyn shake and tremble as she has her first two orgasms. James shoot his load into her mouth, and she swallows everything before moving her legs, sitting slowly down on his still hard c**k and moving back and forth, chasing her third orgasm. "This has to be quick. I have an hour to get there, and I need a shower" she pant out as his hips snap up to meet her, and a sly grin on his face make her gulp. He grabs her and lift her up, still impaled on his c**k, before walking to the large bathroom, turning on the water and f*****g her against the wall as they wait for the water to turn warm. Jocelyn cry out as she has another orgasm, and soon their standing in the shower, Jocelyn with her ass towards James and her leg lifted above one of his strong arms, watching as his member slide in and out of her tight entrance until they both orgasm again, and his semen drops down her leg.

James help her shower and follow her to the exam area after. She is quickly called in, and James give her a quick kiss before saying goodbye and good luck.

Several hours later, Jocelyn walks out of the hotel room, pale and shaking as she try to calm herself. She almost threw up several times during her exam, and she has no idea why. She fish her phone out of her pocket and text James quickly, telling him she's not feeling well and that she had to go back to their room to sleep it off. She began walking in the right direction, begging herself not to vomit in the hallway. James meet her a few minutes later, picking her up bridal style and carrying her to their room. He gently lays Jocelyn on the bed, and she pass out immediately. He give a quick message to their boss, telling him that she's not feeling well, and that they'll be staying in San Francisco for a few more days. Then he calls the resection and book their room for another week, to be on the safe side.

When he's done, he walks to the bathroom and grab a small towel. He turn the water on in the sink and soak it, wrings it and walk back to the bedroom. He gently climbs into bed and place Jocelyn's head in his lap before placing the wet towel on her warm forehead. He start stroking her hair, hoping she will be better soon. He slowly falls asleep, watching her chest rise and fall.

James wakes up a while later by the sound of Jocelyn vomiting in the bathroom. He run to her and grab her hair, holding it out of the way before grabbing a clean towel to wipe her mouth. "You ok?" He asks softly when she's done and flush the toilet. She nods weakly. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just stressed I guess" she says and shrugs, smiling when James pull the seat down and place her gently on it before grabbing her toothbrush and the toothpaste, running it under the water and handing it back so she could brush her teeth.

When she's done, he help her to the sink so she can spit, and she groans as a wave of dizziness hits her. He grab her and carry her to bed again. "You need to eat something babe. I can order soup so you get it down, but your blood sugar is low" he says as he grab the phone from the nightstand and call for room service.

A half hour later a young woman enters with a tray of soup and some bread, leaving no discretion as she flirts with James. He grab the food and thank her. "My wife will be well soon" he says as he slam the door in her face, making Jocelyn flinch. James walk back and sit down on the bed, grabbing the plastic bowl and bread and starts dipping it in the food before bringing it to her mouth. She takes a long breath before running to the bathroom again, but this time not getting anything up. "f**k. What day is it?" She asks as she sit back on the toilet. With a frown James come after with his phone in hand. "It's September 7th. Why?" He asks as he can practically see the wheels turning in her head. "I'm late. Like a lot, and I'm getting sick by the smell of food, and I'm super moody. I think I may be pregnant" she says, hoping for any kind of reaction from him. Jocelyn turns around and meet his gaze, and suddenly he turns around and leave without a word, leaving her confused and scared behind. Tears fall down her face as she walks back to the bed, hoping sleep will take her when suddenly James walk back in with a large pharmacy bag in one hand and a smaller clothing bag in the other. "Come. I have tests" he says with a smile, and Jocelyn quickly wipe her tears. "I thought you left" she whispers as she walk up to him, and he kiss her gently before dragging her to the bathroom, grabbing a plastic cup from the bag and handing it to her. "Pee" is all he says as he start pulling box after box of different pregnancy tests from the bag. Some digital and some of the older version.

Reluctantly, Jocelyn place the plastic cup under her and start peeing. Her frown gets bigger the heavier the cup gets, and when she's done, he practically rips it from her and place the first three tests in it. Jocelyn finish, wash her hands and help James pushing more tears into the cup.

When they're done, she pour the rest in the toilet, flush and toss the cup away before washing her hands again. She turn to look at the alarm James set, and her breath catch when it's only three seconds left of the first three. Her eyes finds James's, silently begging him to look at the tests, and he does. A passionate kiss is suddenly landing on her lips, and she knows the results. "I'm pregnant?" She asks in disbelief, and he nods. "You are. We're going to be parents" he says before lifting her up and swinging her around. They tumble into the bed, not caring that the soup bowl hits the floor, and they make slow, passionate love to celebrate the happy news, excited for the future.